[Zhu Zhuqing's gentleness, Xiao Wu's sweet innocence, Rongrong's proud, coy ways. Watching them lower all their defenses by my side without a care in the world and show their most genuine smiles-this felt damn good.]
[They wanted Living Soul Rings, they wanted the stars and the sea; I would give them all of it. My women deserved to walk wherever they pleased on this Douluo Continent, answering to no one. Even if gods came, they could forget about stealing so much as a fraction of the laughter within this little space.]
The golden words appeared in the minds of his beauties, carrying a reassuring strength.
Chapter 142: A Fool Who Couldn't See Who He Was Dealing With
In the courtyard, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong read the overwhelming favoritism spilling from every line of the Diary, and their laughter gradually softened.
The three women looked at the man leisurely wiping his nose, the affection in their eyes so thick it almost took tangible form.
In the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Qian Renxue watched this heartwarming scene and shook her head helplessly, yet a faint smile unconsciously curved her lips.
This fellow really had lost himself in his tender haven.
Still, a life that let people lower their defenses really was rather enviable.
Meanwhile, on the main road leading to Suotuo City.
An understated yet luxurious black carriage sped smoothly along.
Inside, Bibi Dong wore a casual purple-and-gold outfit and reclined languidly against a soft cushion.
Outside the carriage, two terrifying Soul Power presences remained concealed without being unleashed. They belonged to Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, who had been ordered to accompany her.
Sensing the Diary update in her mind, Bibi Dong gently closed her eyes, savoring the words, "Even if gods came, they